Guan He: "I heard that you are wanted by the government?"
Lin Qi: "It's a small matter, no one is wanted, no one is involved in the world."
Guan He: "I heard that you are being hunted by the Demon Cult?"
Lin Qi: "Even if it's a small matter, I am the light of the right path in the martial arts world."
Guan He: "I heard that you were offered a reward by Zhengdao?"
Lin Qi: "Little things, XXXXXXXX."
Guan He: "The wind is too strong, what did you say?"
Lin Qi: "Don't hinder me from escaping."
Guan He: "Then why don't you take me with you?"
Lin Qi: "Why should I take you with me?"
Guan He pulled Lin Qi's palm and put his little finger together with hers. A healed scar ran across the roots of their little fingers. Guan He refused and said, "You said that with this red line, we will be together for the rest of our lives."
Lin Qi felt guilty: "You really believe what I'm telling you."
Guan He opened his clothes again, revealing fresh scratches, and asked her: "Then what does this mean?"
Lin Qi didn't even dare to raise his head to look up, and dodged: "Let's just count it as a wound."
Guan He: "If you don't make it clear, I will never let you go alone."
Lin Qi: "But Guan He, I can't promise you the years and years you want."
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Lin Qidong had really had enough of hiding in Tibet. She swore to heaven: I am really a good citizen!
Intention: It is not only the prodigal son who turns back that he can be called gold.
